Date: Mon, 21 Apr 2014 16:38:52 +0200
From: S. Lance
Subject: Johnny and Jay pt. 1
Fairmountain High school
This story is a work of fiction, it in no way represents an accurate
measure of and should neither be taken as a depiction of reality. the
author doest not condone not using condoms. Real life is dangerous
sometimes, play it safe, kids.
This story is set in a world similar to our own, with the difference being
that relationships generally follow a power-dynamic of Dominant/Submissive,
with the respective differences that comes with.
Friday 10am
Chapter 1.
"Welcome everyone," Said the headmaster through the microphone, "to your
first year at Fairmountain High School!".
The first year students shifted in their seats, nervous on their first day
in a new school. Although most had friends from before with them, the
anticipation was still high on their new place of study.
"My name is headmaster Geoffrey Ruben," he bellowed out over the crowd,
eyeing in particular the first half of the students sitting in the first
five rows of the auditorium, "I'm going to be your mentor and, hopefully,
friend during your time here! I'd like to inform everyone that you can
always visit me with any trouble you might have, and I'll be happy to help
you." He grabbed and adjusted his very well proportioned crotch and shot of
a smile to his audience.
"Now, it's time to meet your teachers!" A group of ten men walked out onto
the stage, and was one by one introduced by mr Ruben.
They all looked different, but had one thing in common. They were huge. The
physics teacher, mr Barley, stood at well above 15" and seemed to have been
poured into his clothes, every inch of his suit packed with bulging muscle,
and the front of his pants was to say the least spectacular.
Before long the presentation was over and the group of new students were
escorted off to their respective classes, to begin their year.
"All right, you know the drill from your previous schools, people." Said mr
Barley to his group of students. "Everyone undress and stand against the
wall so you can be assigned a "work partner" for the semester."
The students shuffled and before long, the group of boys were buck
naked. The difference was quite obvious.
Exactly half the class were very athletic, and were considerably taller
than the rest. They were the dominants. The other half had lithe, slim
bodies and full, supple butts ogled by both the teacher and the more well
endowed half of the class.
"Good, now get up against the wall and I'll divide you into pairs." Mr
Barley went about choosing the couples carefully, placing the boys with the
best match.
Johnny PoV
If this was going to be every physics class for the next few years, I would
have some trouble. My "work partner", bureaucratic lingo for fuck buddy,
was probably a perfect match of a dictionary's definition of `big'.
"Name's Jay, by the way." He whispered in my ear and stroked my shoulder as
I sat in his lap, trying to pay attention to Newtons third law. Jay, easy
enough. I thought and responded in hushed tone.
"I'm Johnny, nice to feel you." My slight quip made him shuffle about in
his seat, pressing the log in his pants against my clothed bum.
"I'm sure we'll be `feeling' each other a lot this semester, Johnny. But
you seem to follow the same thoughts as I do, so that shouldn't be a
problem I don't think..."
Mr Barley's lecture was interrupted by the classroom door swinging open,
headmaster Ruben stepping through the door.
"Afternoon Geoffrey, come to check on the students?" Said mr Barley and put
down his pen.
"Afternoon to you too, Sean," Began mr Ruben and then turned to his new
group of students, his eyes stopping at Jay for a minute and then traveling
across the classroom, "I hope you're going to have a good time while you're
here, everyone!" He paced over to the desk and set down some papers. "The
usual nonsense for you all to fill in," He made an elaborate hand gesture
toward us, "contact information, medical conditions, yadda-yadda you know
the drill. Now, does anyone have any questions for me? Anything goes, I'll
be happy to answer anything!"
The usual questions were asked; schedules, classes and some extracurricular
activities. Before long, me and Jay were walking along a corridor at lunch
time, the school empty with all the higher classes not starting school for
another week.
Jay PoV
He was really good-looking, and nice. Perfect size too, his head was in
line with my shoulder and as I held an arm around my "work partner" he
could clearly smell my scent.
My hand found it's was to his wrist, and I placed his smaller hand firmly
on the prominent bulge in my jeans, looking down with a smirk at him.
"I think I saw a bathroom this way over. Come on." I steered Johnny to our
right, and opened a door to a spacious toilet.
As soon as the door closed on us his hands were around my neck, and his
mouth planted on mine, begging for entry. My lips parted and I slid my
tongue into his warm chamber, filling the cavity up with my larger tongue.
He panted and withdrew from the kiss, "Oh god Jay... I could get used to
this..."
I bit his ear lightly and whispered huskily to him, "Johnny you have no
idea how sexy you look like that..." I squeezed his ass hard and my hand
began unbuttoning his pants. "That perfect ass of yours needs something,
doesn't it? I think I know just what..."
His khaki chinos hit the floor and he stepped out of them as he fumbled
slightly with my jeans button. We stood both in underwear and shirts only,
my bulge mashed into his, my 15' monster intimidating his average 6,5'. He
backed his butt into my prying fingers, and I could feel something hard
sticking out slightly from his asscheeks, a plug.
"Already stretched and primed, are you?" I grabbed a hold of the plug and
pushed it in and out of his hole, listening to his soft whimpers. "Let's
get a better seat..." I pulled him with me to the toilet and sat him down
in my lap, our cocks against each other. My fingers continued to tease his
hole while I worked the plug in and out, until I felt he was ready to take
me.
"I know what you need, Johnny." My voice heavy with arousal. "I think I'm
going to give that ass of yours exactly what it deserves. A good
fucking. But first I feel like I need something in return..." I grabbed his
head and showed it toward my lap, grinding my sweaty boxer briefs against
his face, marking him with my scent. "You're going to be mine, Johnny. From
now on I own you and your body." He nodded helplessly and licked the
outline of my cock, his need obvious. "I'm going to fuck you tonight,
Johnny. I'll stretch your tight little ass to the limit with my shaft, and
you're going to like it. In fact, you'll be begging the entire night. I'm
going to finger you, fist you, fuck you... Every inch of your tight little
body is mine and I'm going to show you your place!" I pulled his head
through my underwear and shoved my cockhead roughly into his warm little
mouth, my precum gushing out profusely for him to drink.
"Please Jay..." I heard him whimper inbetween gulps. "Fuck me, I need you
inside me!" He begged for several minutes, but I simply held his head
tightly inbetween my legs and force-fed him my pre.
Finally, after he must've drank at least two full glasses full of my juice,
I'd had enough of his mouth and pulled him off to seat his ass on my
cockhead. "Your world will never be the same again, Johnny." I stated and
pushed his ass down on my spear. As my head disappeared into his warm
cavern, he moaned out and went almost limp in my hands. I leant him in
towards my armpit and locked his head in my musk, letting him lick my
sweat, soothing him whilst I filled his ass up with all 15' of my meat.
"Oh god Jay..." He moaned out like a true slut as my pelvis finally came to
rest against his buttocks. When my cock was fully in him you could visibly
see his stomach distend slightly from taking me entirely, and I rubbed the
bulge on his stomach, holding him tightly against me.
"This is what it feels like, Johnny. To be mine entirely." I jabbed my cock
up into him and hit his prostate, making his cock jump and elicited a moan
from his already parted lips. "Let's lay some rules, shall we..." I held
his face up to mine and began slowly fucking him, pistoning my meat all the
way out then in again. "Number 1." I fucked my cock in hard. "I own
you. Repeat that."
"You own me..." He said it like a good submissive.
"Number 2." Another hard jab of my dick. "You have the same rights as I do,
but when I want to fuck you, or use you in any other way you will gladly
let me."
"Number 3." Jab. "If anyone else wants to use you, you will let them as
long as I have not said otherwise." He looked a little bothered but I
stared back at him and he accepted. "Good, now all you've got to do is sit
back, try to relax and enjoy the ride!" I began fucking him in earnest,
sticking my tongue into his mouth to silence his loud moaning from the
rough pounding he was taking.
His ass was perfect. Literally perfect. It was tight as if he was a virgin,
he was warm and velvety soft, and those pert globes of his would do perfect
for spanking when I felt like it.
I snuck a glance at my watch and noticed we were running short on time,
Let's get this little boy properly filled up then, I thought and ramped up
the pace even more, and not before long Johnny shot his load all over my
chest. His spasming ass sent me over the edge and I emptied my hot seed
into his ass, filling him even more than he already was, the bulge on his
stomach growing even more as my cum filled his colon.
Finally we sat there, our orgasms subsided, looking at each other.
"Jeesh Jay... That was one of the best I've had for sure..." He panted.
"If you liked that, wait for tonight Johnny!" I kissed him deeply and
reached for the butt plug. "Don't want you losing any of that precious
juice now, my sweet..."
I plugged him up and we got dressed, getting to our next class I noticed
quite a lot of the smaller boys were either walking funny or had swelling
stomachs, no doubt filled to the brim with hot mancream.
Chapter 2.
The hours went and we ended up at my apartment. Johnny laid down on the
couch while I went to get something to drink for us both. "Beer?" I asked,
holding a can up. He held out his hand and took it, drinking a few gulps
before looking at me.
"You live here alone?" He asked and looked around the living room.
"Yeah, I moved in a year ago just after my stepdad passed away." I could
tell he was about to say that he was sorry, or to offer his condolences,
but I interrupted him. "Don't worry, he was kind of absent. Not really a
bad person, honestly, just a very bad father."
"I'm not sure to say you're lucky or not to be honest." He laughed quietly
and I scooted closer to him on the couch, laying an arm over him.
We sat talking for a while, nothing special really, just the regular
stuff. He asked about my interests, me about his, we talked about sports
and concluded none of us were very interested. Finally I asked about from
which school he came, and how his earlier years had been.
"Mind you, I had really bad luck." He began and took a few gulps of the
beer before continuing. "The guy I was paired with last year was not really
my type."
"How so?" I inquired, my interest piqued.
"Well, first off he wasn't very interested in anything it seemed. The kind
of guy who was just apathetic about every single topic I'd bring up in
conversation. Secondly, he wasn't so bright of a person. He used to say all
kinds of stupid stuff, like being absolutely convinced that Australia and
Austria were the same country." He laughed a bit at the idea and
continue. "And lastly, it was kind of difficult to see the difference
between him and the mattress in bed. No energy whatsoever, never wanted
anything."
I poked him and smiled coyly, "I'll guarantee you I'll make you forget to
mattress, Johnny"
He laughed and leaned in to rest his head against my shoulder.
"So..." He looked up at me, "Are we like a couple now?"
"I suppose that would be the word." I grinned and absentmindedly stroked
his chin.
Johnny PoV
I could tell pretty easily he was `in the mood'. If not by the enormous
outline of his cock, then by his breath in my neck as I looked out the
window for a second.
Suddenly I felt his hand move down to my waist, and his other hand turning
me to face him, his face just an inch from mine, the heat of his breath on
my cheeks.
I moved my hand to his crotch and smiled at him, my arousal showing as
well. I fondled him for a split second before he pounced.
My arms were thrown above my head and my body covered by his.
"You know..." I let out hoarsely. "That single beer didn't really do it for
me, Jay... Maybe you've got something on tap?" A smile spread on his face
to match the one on mine, and he moved to unbutton his pants, a large, very
wet spot in his crotch.
We moved to lie in the 69 position, me on top of him with his mean-looking
dick in my face, spewing pre in large gushes. I put the head into my mouth
and was rewarded with a taste of him.
Good lord, he could sell this stuff on tap. I thought as I barely managed
to cram his cockhead into my mouth, working the rest of his shaft with my
hands. My thoughts were cut short, however, by his tongue engulfing my
cock.
"I like the taste of you, Johnny..." Moaned Jay around my nether regions,
and my muffled speech against his pole produced further streams of pre from
his slit. "I'll be sure to get an even better taste of it tonight,
though..." His speech drifted off into a groan as I stuck my tongue into
the slit of his cockhead, him renewing his efforts on my cock and working
the plug in my arse.
I kept up the suction on his monstrous rod for a while and soon enough his
body stiffened underneath me and he warned me, "Johnny, I'm coming...!".
His semen exploded into my mouth and I tried desperately to swallow all of
his precious liquid, but I couldn't keep up and pulled off, the spurts
battering my face, kicking off my own orgasm from his spasms on my cock and
the plug in my ass.
Finally, our mutual convulsions stopped, and we simply lay there panting,
me feebly sucking his cock clean, trying to get all of his cum, and him
idly working the plug up my backside, as we watched the sun set outside his
apartment windows.